cold on the shore
dripping and shaking
salt in my hair and my eyes and my lungs
that was the sea
for a moment I’d swum
and you wanna know what?
it was nothing like you
nothing like floundering, drowning and blue
in a puddle.
cold on the shore
dripping and shaking
salt in my hair and my eyes and my lungs
that was the sea
for a moment I’d swum
and you wanna know what?
it was nothing like you
nothing like floundering, drowning and blue
in a puddle.
Such good rhythm.
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I’m all about dat rhythm ;>
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Oh hun I know you are.
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And where are your gorgeous new posts missy? I keep checking, to no avail >:|
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Exam period exam period exam period exam period exam period exam period exam peridowdlfwbevwibevch
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Boooooooooo 👎🏻
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Yes boo but very soon I will be in the woods planting trees again and I’m sure then words will flow
(although you’ll have to wait some months for them)
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I’ll wait as long as it takes, my dear Juliette.
(side note: ugh, I want to be in the woods planting trees always)
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I KNOW RITE
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